C218 A Soldier with a Thin Skin and Tender Flesh

Knowing that the situation was critical, Zhang Xiaohua did not want to waste even a second. She hurriedly put on a set of armor. Zhu Ling did not understand, "Madam, what are you wearing this for?"

Zhang Xiaohua did not reply, but pointed to his helmet, "Take it off, give it to me."

Zhu Ling could only listen to the arrangements. After putting it on, he would settle everything properly